omg they look so goood!!! π god, marls looks so great i'm excited to see more!
i can't wait for to you to get around sketching the two of them together, but no rush!!
hey, just sending a few references to draw to bring back blackinnon to life! π
Stopp, you're amazing!! I absolutely LOVED these refs, thank you β€οΈβ€οΈ
The vibe is IMMACULATE!
I was sketching Marls to get used to drawing her, and then I remembered I have a lot of WIPs to update (π ) so it might take a while, but here are some Marlene sketches I did: π₯Ή
working hard to have both versions of "marauders: the untold story" ready so i can drop the next chapter tomorrow!
how i think sirius understood he had feelings for marlene- i'm so canon u can't prove me wrong.
sirius was glad that the only person in the room was james. it was easier for him to let go of the breath he was holding in and slack his shoulders.
james, of course, knew right away that something was wrong.
"what's gotten into you? why are you wet?"
he was indeed soaking wet from the rain.
james was sat near the window, he was looking outside while playing with the stupid snitch of his.
"the rain got to me," sirius responded, closing their distance and throwing himself into the chair nearest to james. he let out a well held grown. "what are you doing?"
"i was waiting for you, mate? you're late. we made plans-" "oh, shit-"
"yeah, no shit you forgot-" james rolled his eyes. "i told remus and peter to go on. tell me what's up. there is no way you would forget a day out."
"i-" sirius looked around the room, "i fucked up."
"when don't you?" james snorted.
sirius kicked his chair, "prongs, man."
james snorted, after he regained his chair's balance, "so?"
"i was with mckinnon," sirius leaned on his knees, "i was helping her train. you really did a number on her the previous match."
"she knows me, i get heated up when shit gets fucked," james shrugged.
"i know. she said the same thing," sirius laughed, "and as mckinnon-"
"she wanted to prove me wrong?"
"yeah," sirius nodded, "so, i helped. it started to rain, she wanted to keep going. i had completely lost track of time- my bad, again, let me finish- and she reached a record- she got happy- smiling, laughing, she jumped on me before we could even land properly- and- and fuck- i don't know- i bloody tried to kiss her!"
"you what?!" james jumped from the chair.
"i did," sirius pinched his nose, "i just- she jumped, i caught her, and we were close and i just leaned in, and- and she leaned in- i think-"
"you think?! how does one think that?! weren't you there?!"
"i don't know! it felt like i wasn't- and-!"
"the last time i have seen you this worked up was when you lost your motorcycle magazine, mate-!"
"shut up-!"
"well, what happened?!"
"nothing! we just got up immediately as soon as i drew back and we said very awkward goodbyes-"
"the last time i saw you being awkward-"
"james, shut up!" sirius groaned "- and it hit me, james... when i was coming here- i think i like her. a lot."
the bond between a girl and their favorite fictional man is both an unstoppable force and an immovable object
i didnβt know i needed mgk 90s boy band vibes wtf.
π¨: tidalbox
Quick sketch of Alphard Black
Lily couldβve asked James to jump into the black lake in winter and he wouldβve swan dived in without hesitation and asked if she wanted a fish.
Lily/Remus: Thatβs a bad a idea
James/Sirius/Marlene: uh huh
Lily/Remus: Iβm assuming you already did it
James/Sirius/Marlene: Yup
sometimes you write things for the plot, the drama, the twist. other times you write because you need someone to do it.
Marauders in their 20's! Forgot to post this heree
late millennial. multishipper reader. exclusively blackinnon writer (atm). sp/en.
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